° more unexpected encounters °

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°TW: little gore, vomiting, and cannibalism. (Skip over it if you don't want to read that)

Parkers POV:

It has literally been over an hour and Chesters still not back. I'm starting to worry since it had been quiet. I took some Advil right after Chester left to place cameras in Mark and Trevors rooms.

I get up and stumble to the door right as someone opened it.

It was Mark.

Mark: "Do you know where Chester is?"

Parker: "No.. I'm actually going to look for him right now."

Mark didn't say anything else and walked away having a frustrated look on his face.  Why did he even want to speak with Chester  anyway?

I leaned on the door frame letting my thoughts consume me, worrying about Chester. I let out a soft sigh then pointed my head up at the ceiling.

??: "Parker? Are you alright?"

I looked down an realized it was Chester so I nodded. I pulled him so close to me I could feel his breath on my neck.

Parker: "I was worried about you. I thought something happened."

Chester: "Sorry I was just talking to Trevor. He feels sad because you know, The accident, so I made him feel better!" He smiled and so did I pulling away from our embrace.

We went into the guest room and I sat on the bed willing to go to sleep. Chester felt the same way but he went to take a shower before we went to sleep. I noticed that my pillow had a large stain on the front side. So like any person, I switched the pillows so I had the clean one.

I was on my phone scrolling through Instagram and Snapchat when chester walked out with a fresh scent, and had clothes on of course. He didn't bother to dry his hair after getting out.

He went over to his side of the bed, the one he always sleeps on, because he apparently always needs to be on the southern side of the house I guess.

Chester: "Awh bro! My pillow has a large stain on it!"

Parker: "Just flip it over bro."

He flipped it over and got under the covers. I did too after turning off the light.

I couldn't sleep so I stayed awake laying on my back, like I always do even at home, staring at the ceiling listening to Chester's small movements.

Something shuffled outside of the door so I shot up in bed. I quickly grabbed the camera I always use since chester sleeps with it in bed. I turned it onto night vision mode so I could see without turning on a light. I crept to the door slowly turning the shining door knob.

Nothing was outside the door. It was probably something messing with me so I shut the door. I actually locked it this time so nothing could get in. Then I walked over to the bed and sat on it rubbing my hands.

Soon I eventually fell asleep.

°in the afternoon when they all woke up°

We got up and got ready to wake up Mark to go review the footage from last night with him.

Parker: "Can you go wake up and get Mark so we can review the footage?"

Chester nodded and grabbed his camera and left the room.

Chester: "Parker! Marks not in his room!"
I looked up at him and just nodded.

Parker: "let's stay another night to see if he comes back then we'll search for him."
Chester sighed and reluctantly agreed.

We went into the dinning room, to see if Mark was there and if Chester somehow missed him, just to see Trevor was there sitting at the table eating a weird black and dark red soup of some sort.

It looked rather disgusting watching his jaw disconnect then go back into place, sorta like a snakes.. Chester turned pale and looked like he was going to be sick so he ran to the bathroom.

Trevor also had this strange liquid running down the front side of his seat. He grinned and looked back at the liquid. I leaned in a little to see what else was in the liquid. I trembled walking out of the room after looking into the "soup".

There were chunks of meat. Not any kinda of meat... Human meat.

I felt like I was going to be sick as well so I ran into the bathroom where Chester had already vomited into the toilet. I leaned over the trashcan also vomiting.

"We need to get out of here.." I gagged spitting into the sink getting the rest of the vomit out of my mouth. Chester nodded slightly and rubbed his eyes with the palm of his hand.

A little later we walked out of the bathroom and went to get packed up.

"Leaving so soon..?" A little voice spoke up that was obviously Trevor. I just stoob there not knowing what to do..

"Chester trust me on this one.." I say trying to be as calm as I could. He nodded but quickly looked at me like I was insane after telling him to jump out of the window. Trevor was getting closer with bloody hands so I had jumped out.

I told chester to jump out as well after I heard him screaming. I saw chester throw his bags out and one that I had left before I had jumped out. He finally jumped out letting out this horrible screach before landing on me sending us flying back.

"Dude! Are you okay!?" I exclaimed worried about Chester. He nodded but quickly shook his head, about ready to cry, and latched onto me.

"I think I twisted my ankle." Chester said with a shaky voice. I could only imagine the emence pain. Without knowing what to do chester had gotten onto my back while I sprinted to the car. I put the camera onto the dashboard and chester limped into the car.

I drove quickly non-stop until we got home.

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